Need to be strong I need to wiser You want me to treat you Like you don't matter I will be late And you won't mind it I can be the nice guy But you'll play the blinded But if I put it all in your hands You will never give me another chance I know you understand That I am made of Paper and You are made of gold Do you want me to treat you wrong Cuz i can be the devil Oh, but if i put it all in your hands You will never give me another chance I know you understand That I am made of paper and You are made of gold Time flies and we are going nowhere But if I put it all in your hands You will never give me another chance I know you understand That I am paper, I am paper I am made of paper and You are made of gold You're made of gold